The Pathétique - Insomniac [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Produced by Ricky Wilson]

Coming at you on his knees
Praying honestly, praying honesty
Dot your I's, cross your T's
God grant me the right to cease to breathe

Tumbling statue, what a tease
Saying honestly, saying anything
Cross your arms straight through the heart
God grant me the right to cease to breathe

This Foxhole prayer
Won't take the pain of today
This cross it too much to bear
Far too much for me to care
Far too much for me to care

Of all the things I've been told
Of all the gold and silver sold

Of all the tellings told
And with all the tellings growing old

This Foxhole prayer
Won't take the pain of today
This cross, it's too much to bear
Far too much for me to care
Far too much for me to care